Monday, June 30, 2008

The Next Industrial Boom


Carbon Tax Shift Reflects Broad Consensus

Jamie Dimon, Chairman and CEO JPMorgan Chase & Co. We don’t have an energy policy, we don’t have an environmental policy, we don’t have an education policy, we don’t have an infrastructure policy. And folks, these are not partisan, ok? These are more long term. We may have, I’m going to call it institutional sclerosis. You’ve seen it happen with huge institutions, with the British Empire. We are unable to make some tough decisions, for example, it would be a shame to let gas go below $3.50 or $3.25 a gallon – we should add the taxes to BTU, charge energy. We’ll all learn to be a lot more efficient, it’s not that big a deal…And then you also have alternative energy, people aren’t gonna put $100 billion into alternative energy if oil can go back to $50. And it’s a commodity, there will be a surplus one day and it will go down. But that fortitude, someone’s gotta say the truth and help us get it done. And you the citizens of this country, I think we’re gonna have to give it back to lower paid people. You know, so they’re losing $2000 a year now on oil and on food, so it’s gotta come out of payroll taxes or low income, and we shouldn’t be selfish about it. We need a real policy, and once you have a real policy, a serious policy of the United States of America, oil future prices will start to come down…I think if we don’t get our hands around this energy issue we could severely damage the future health of the United States.

Vinod Khosla:From an investment perspective, the current climate finds businesses in a holding pattern, unwilling to fully commit resources because of what may happen next – carbon pricing and a fuller appreciation of the externalities of our current energy sources has the potential to blow the old investment models out of the water. What sane CEO would bet that no climate change legislation will be enacted in the next fifty years, the typical life of their investments? We must remove this unnecessary risk for our businesses. The devil we know is better than the one we don’t when it comes to climate change legislation.


They don't come much smarter than Mr. Dimon and Mr. Khosla. And they are dead right that the way to solve climate change, improve our national security, and usher in a real, sustained economic boom for the next couple of decades is to tax income or labor less, and CO2 more. More incentives on good things and you get more of them. Less incentives on bad things, you get less. Just some of the wonders that follow from competitive, fungible markets with efficient price signals (and big externalities like climate change are not efficient!) A green (referring to both dollars and the environment) is by definition more efficient, or Pareto optimal. So let's get into the the details about one proposal that would do exactly what these gentlmen are proposing, the Carbon Tax Center's policy, which advocates a REVENUE NEUTRAL carbon tax - meaning it is not a tax hike! Rather it shifts the burden from income and productivity to dangerous greenhouse gases. CO2 should be taxed as upstream as possible, either at the well-head if it's domestic or the port if it's foreign. A good price signal would be $25/ton CO2. At this rate you could slice some $50 billion a year off income taxes, or the payroll tax, or just mail every American a check for a couple hundred dollars. And at this price, clean coal with carbon capture (IGCC + CCS) is cheaper than current coal, because of the tax savings from not emitting the CO2. Coal currently costs about 2.5 cents/kWh, clean coal about 10 cents/kWh. Prototyped concentrated solar power (CSP, like solar thermal, which is way better than photovoltaic and already has baseload reliability) today costs about 7 cents/kWh. Get it? At this price point solar beats coal! And this means lots of new investments and jobs and growth. And these technologies will not just create more economic opportunities, but better ones. It is estimated for instance that each gigawatt of solar thermal energy will require 3,400 construction jobs and 250 permanent employees, twice the rate as a typical coal or gas plant. (Krupp, 65) So now more digging....

The CTC’s proposed $37 per ton revenue-neutral carbon tax, ratcheted up the same amount each year over the next decade, is consistent with the recommended range of both the U.N. Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change, and the influential Stern Review on the Economics of Climate Change. A $37/ton carbon tax is equivalent to about a $10 per ton tax on carbon dioxide. CO2 would then have a price of about $100/ton at the end of 10 years under the CTC’s plan, or about $80/ton CO2 when adjusted for inflation.

This price point is consistent with the range of recommended prices provided by the IPCC and Stern review, and close to the conclusions of the Inter-Academy Council of Sciences. It is the consensus of these reports that such a level would provide the long-term price signal necessary for renewable technologies, from solar-thermal to carbon capture and storage, to be deployed at scale. It is also the consensus that it would stabilize CO2 concentrations at the threshold level of 550 ppm by century’s end. Absent such a price signal, CO2 levels under “business as usual” scenarios are projected to triple from pre-industrial levels to around 840 ppm. The last time CO2 levels were that high was about 40 million years ago when crocodiles roamed the North Pole.

The Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change cites a range of $20-80 per ton of CO2 equivalent by 2030 as the necessary level to stabilize emissions at 550 ppm. (IPCC Working Group III Report Summary for Policymakers, 19) The Stern Review cites a review of 103 separate estimates of the social cost of carbon gathered from 28 published papers. It determines the mean abatement cost from these estimates to be $29 per ton CO2 equivalent. (Stern, 287) However, the Review goes on to develop an economic model that more accurately incorporates the market valuation of risk from potential catastrophic climate change, concluding, “We would therefore point to numbers for the ‘business as usual’ social cost of carbon well above (perhaps a factor of three times) the Tol mean of $29/tCO2.” (Stern, 287) The report recommends a real CO2 price of $85/ton CO2 equivalent. The $80/ton real price of CO2 advocated by the Carbon Tax Center is then consistent with both the IPCC and Stern Review estimates.

The $80/ton CO2 price signal is also generally consistent with the conclusions of the Inter-Academy Council of Arts and Sciences. As the Inter-Academy emphasizes, it is far more critical that such a price signal be certain and long-term than it is to mandate emission cuts year by year, as a cap would do. As they write in their recent report, Lighting the Way: Toward A Sustainable Energy Future, “establishing in every market that there eventually will be an emissions price – in the range of US$ 27-41 per ton of carbon dioxide equivalent – is more important than establishing exactly the number of years in which such a transition will occur.” (Chapter 4, 131) The Carbon Tax Center’s policy would put the price of CO2 in this range over a period of three or four years. It would then continue to ratchet up the price of CO2 as the transition costs to clean energies decreased alongside the renewed incentive for the development and deployment of such technologies. These reduced transition costs would act to mute the economic costs of further CO2 price increases.

It is notable that all three reports, reflecting the consensus of the scientific community, determine that there is a clear threshold price level necessary to induce widespread clean technology development. Such a price level is far from guaranteed under a cap and trade system, where prices can exhibit significant volatility. Under the Chicago Climate Exchange for example, the largest traded market in the world for greenhouse gas emissions allowances, the price per ton of CO2 has fluctuated between $1-7 over the past five years since its founding. This falls $13 below the lowest recommended level mentioned in the Stern Report, IPCC or the Inter-Academy. Such a low price level per ton does not make clean energies cost-competitive, nor does it provide the necessary incentive to prevent harmful anthropogenic climate change. A carbon tax shift guarantees price-competitiveness for renewable energies.

It is estimated that in the long-term carbon dioxide will need a price per ton of at least $30 to make the vitally important technology of carbon capture and sequestration (CCS) cost-competitive. This is no small matter. As Stern notes, without CCS the world will need a “dramatic shift away from existing fossil fuel technologies” (Stern, 368). With atmospheric concentrations of CO2 already at 380 ppm, and almost certainly to reach at least 450 ppm in the coming decades, some scientists say we cannot reduce concentrations below 550 ppm without carbon capture and storage. Given the pervasiveness and entrenched interests of coal producers in both the United States and emerging economies like China, it is unlikely any mitigation legislation could move forward without meaningfully incenting CCS technology.

Dr. Klaus Lackner, Professor of Geophysics and Director of the Lenfest Center for Sustainable Energy at Columbia University, estimates the long-term cost of capturing and storing CO2 to be at or below $30 ton. He has pioneered a technology that can suck CO2 out of the air and store it safely underground in an inert solid form. As he comments, “With off-the-shelf items we have right now, I can drive the cost of CO2 capture from air below $100 per ton of CO2. And I feel that, if you pursue this longer, the ultimate end game will be below $30 per ton of CO2.” (http://www.pbs.org/newshour/bb/environment/jan-june06/globalwarming_06-08.html) If his forecast proves correct, a real price of about $80/ton CO2 makes widespread deployment of CCS a no-brainer. If CCS cost reductions prove harder to come by, $80/ton CO2 makes carbon capture technologies essentially cost-competitive at current prices. The Carbon Tax Center’s plan provides the necessary incentive for the deployment of CCS under either scenario.

The bottom line is that an $80/ton long-term real price on CO2 reflects a broad scientific consensus. It is the level needed to incent the critically important long-term deployment of carbon capture and sequestration technology. Without CCS, hundreds of new coal plants in developing countries will pour tens of billions of tons of CO2 into the atmosphere in the coming decades. Without CCS you will be ignoring 55% of current CO2 emissions in the United States. CCS is a game changer. With a cap system there is no guarantee, to firms or developers or society, that CCS is an investment that will pay off. At an average price of some $4/ton CO2, like we see in the Chicago Climate Exchange or the European Union, it would be much cheaper for energy providers just to purchase allowances (or not comply) than retrofit plants with carbon capture technologies.

A tax shift is not just better for the climate and emerging clean technologies than cap and trade, it also offers the greatest potential for political compromise. These political strengths were on full display during the recent U.S. Senate debate of the Liebermann-Warner Climate Security Act. Critics of the Act correctly pointed out that the cap and trade system represents an over $4 trillion tax increase, as about 50% of the revenues raised over the next 40 years via auctioned permits are kept by the Treasury.

Add on a “safety-valve” provision (which would put a price ceiling of about $12-22 per ton CO2 via the government releasing (worthless) permits as necessary to maintain the ceiling) there is no clear price signal for carbon capture and sequestration deployment, or solar for that matter. Additionally, with a safety-valve market participants would be forced to purchase and trade permits that don’t even maintain the stated emissions reduction goals, as they are above the cap. Throw in the potential for massive volatility, and it is unclear what the adjustment and abatement costs for regulated firms will ultimately be under a cap system. And this uncertainty will only keep more clean energy capital waiting on the sidelines. As the Wall Street Journal points out, The Climate Security Act would represent the largest income redistribution since the advent of the income tax. With a tax shift from income or labor onto carbon this potent and effective argument against tackling global climate change disappears overnight.

Additionally, by returning the revenues of a carbon tax to the private sector, foreign companies that do not yet have to similarly comply will not gain a competitive advantage as domestic tax levels will remain unchanged. Such concerns could also probably be offset with WTO compliant (particularly GATT Articles 3, 11 and 20 - paper I wrote on this) cross border adjustments (tariffs) for countries that have less stringent standards than the U.S. This however would lead to long and unpleasant arbitration and probably result in retaliation by large U.S. trading partners for years to come. The fact is that with a meaningful price on carbon the United States will see huge new economic investment and growth. Jobs and capital will flow to areas like direct current transmission lines, so called “smart grids” that allow consumers to sell clean energy back to utilities via feed-in tariffs, carbon capture retrofitting, and proven renewable energy sources, among many others. Once it is apparent that a revenue neutral price on carbon is a win for the economy, the environment and national security, other countries will not be able to jump on the bandwagon fast enough. With SO2, ozone and particulate pollution it was either the EU or U.S. who first led and lesser developed countries, like China and India, who soon followed. The same would happen if the U.S. led by putting a real price on carbon. The opportunities stare the United States in the face.

The CTC’s plan has the science right. It is consistent with every major international consensus report on the economics of climate change. It is consistent with the incentive needed for critically important carbon capture and renewable energy technologies. It is revenue-neutral, unlike the fatally-flawed Climate Security Act. And with the potential for commensurate tax offsets, ranging from corporate to personal income taxes, to the FICA payroll tax, to straight dividends returned to every household – it offers a tremendous opportunity for both increased economic efficiency and political compromise. Oh yeah, and it could save the planet too.

Friday, June 20, 2008

casinos and Buffet "vouchers"


I love how casinos like to all rush up to you when you're gambling with those "free buffet vouchers." Something tells me this isn't all that it appears to be, which is unadorned pure beautiful niceness. I tell you what tho after I've lost absolutely everything in craps making a two foot sno cone next to a giant waterfall in the basement really cheers me up. There has to be something in it for them right? Like why would casinos wanna cheer me up? What's in it for them anyway? How can they possibly afford this, and why has no one looked into this more? I mean free, all-you-can-eat buffets are freakin' expensive. I know from when I treated myself to Izzy's after graduation. Goodness, I mean like most buffets it was the only meal I had that day and it still busted my budget. I'm not sure exactly what's going on here, or even generally. But in the meantime I'll keep thinking about it over my mountains of ribs and sweet delicious spring rolls.

Monday, June 2, 2008

how bad i suck at writing: a case study


Dingledoodies

“New record to northwest!” Guy shouted at the bottom of the off-ramp. “Nine minutes!” he yelled over his straining two-door Mercedes as he weaved through traffic, barely missing oncoming vehicles and flying by cars at sixty on a downtown street. He merged back on after picking up Chris and took the bridge at over a hundred, screaming up the interstate and passing a dozen cars at one intersection. He’d gotten pulled over last week, but that might as well have been ancient history. With the bass rattling and his two-door floating past entire city blocks in a blur of head bobbing and grinding clutch, it felt like a real modern day adventure. Like he and Chris were a pair of fearless pirates patrolling the sterile commercial lanes, flashing their silver teeth and sharp swords to whoever dare look. They hit a jam merging north and a jeep was free riding past the gridlock on the shoulder. This was exactly what they were looking for.
“Huh, who the fuck does this guy think he is?” Guy mumbled and darted out, riding hard up the jeep’s bumper, gunning the engine until he thought he might smash into it, slamming on the brakes at the last possible moment. Taunting. Daring him. Like a matador obsessively swooping his red cape, he set up the kill. The middle-aged man wore a cowboy hat and sang off-key to top one hundred country. They paused just long enough to look him dead in the eyes, grind their teeth and yell, “nice hat fuckface!” It was so invigorating to see such a genuine response in another human being. You can’t fake fear, you can’t hide fear, it is the base emotion, it equalized everyone- a middle-aged cowboy, two college punks, a financial planner - fear was a language they were all conversant in. Chris and Guy laughed riotously and flew through five lanes to clear the gridlock. They were indomitable, reckless, daring – in a world bursting with abstraction, status and subtlety, it was the truest thing they knew.
They sailed into the park in minutes, cursing their way through the rocky, beer bottle-laden path towards the waterfall, feeling gaunt and strong, their skin caked in salt from earlier exertions. Guy glanced at Chris like he always did, like a piece of trash, but one he would nonetheless indulge, if only for a few weeks as his latest kick. He shoveled a big stack of chips onto his tongue and bent his head to the side in a big grin, “Umm, barbeque or sour cream? I don’t know. Barbeque’s so good, classic, but sour cream goes down, so smooth. It is filling!” It was a toss-up, a true intellectual quagmire. “Hey!” was always how he launched into his next manic musing, “you wanna get Mad Dogs tonight, put jollies on the bottom, Mad Dog it up tonight?”
Chris smirked as they saw the falls gushing onto the boulders ahead, a scene that had probably been just like that, undisturbed and pristine, for the last ten thousand years, “are you fucking serious? It’s OE times tonight at Glouchester.”
“Right, right,” Guy sputtered as he tossed the chips and his shirt onto the bank and straddled the rope tied to the tree roots above and swung out over the water, releasing just when it looked like he might smash into the opposite rock wall and down to his death. They joined the crew of locals – teenagers chain smoking on the side, sliding dangerously down the slippery rocks on their Vans or finding a new incline to gator off. Always pushing the limits, feeding off the inevitable energy that builds in groups. Total freedom is scary. Guy gave a guttural scream and sat in the air for seconds, his sinewy body screaming towards the chopping waves below, his eyes nearly popping out of his head.
All the hours of grinding work, bombing through the woods of Northwest, humping the hills of the park in the scorching sunlight, plastering a smile on for hours at a register, it all built up in their bodies like a chemical dependency. The best parties are spontaneous but inevitable - the momentum of work and routine slamming violently against the hard contours of debauchery and indulgence. Guy leaned against the kitchen sink in his torn jeans, sideways generic tractor hat, already slurring his words. In the other room a sedate group played menace to sobriety to its film counterpart, while Chris and Guy just tried not to fall over onto the filthy linoleum kitchen floor.
“So, where do you work?” Guy could be textbook charming when he wanted.
“Abercrombie,” the girl practically whispered, looking off at the suddenly engrossing sliding glass door off the porch.
“That’s cool, cool,” Guy smiled and threw a ping-pong ball into a red cup to the sound of muffled cheers.
“I also do the theater here,” she added.
“Ah, no way, that’s crazy, I gotta buddy who’s gonna be filthy rich in that stuff man, he’s got this screenplay all lined up,” he kept his tunnel vision on her for a second and laughed at how ridiculous it all was.
“Rad, my grandfather is in film, he’s on a first name basis with Spielberg,” she paused to watch her friend in apparent slow motion grab Chris by the throat and push him against the wall, wailing, “I’m not retarded! Take it back!”
Guy burst into laughter as Chris reflexively karate chopped her arm down in genuine astonishment, already forgetting what it was he had said.
“Hey, let’s go, alright,” his new friend said to her enraged companion.
Guy was sad to see the interesting brunette go, I mean she practically knew Steven Spielberg and he still had a few minorly charming things to say.
“Hey, nice meeting you,” she said while wrestling her belligerent girlfriend out of the kitchen.
“Yeah, yeah, you too,” he sputtered and gave an epic, reconciliatory smile to the ceiling fan twirling above.
After getting a pseudo-tour of the house, equipped with all things classically college male - including an impressive full-size Marilyn Monroe doll, stripper’s poll and a bar that would make most restaurants envious - Guy concluded it was best to get out of the house as quickly as possible and sit in a ball on the curb with his head in his hands, shivering in the breezy summer night.
The bass line bounced back and forth between his temples, “Cause I’m Mike Jones. Who? Mike Jones, the one and only, you can’t clone me. Got a lot a haters and a lot of homies some friends and some phony.” He mumbled it over and over in his broken spinning head, and when the officer showed up, he asked him if he knew the rest of the lyrics. Unfortunately, he said he didn’t.
“How you doing there pal,” the policeman stated, shining a flashlight over him and pulling out a notepad.
Apparently he didn’t appreciate the lyrical genius of Mike Jones altogether.
“Super, real good,” and he got up to stumble over to the ditch and fill it with his vomit.
When he got back, Chris was already there, laughing at the stern, card-board figures of the officers as they probed for IDs and let the entire party in the house flee through the back porch.
Guy looked up into the officers’ eyes and saw any manner of authority figure gazing back. His father. His coach. His adviser. He could see the officer thinking, perhaps replaying the days long ago when it was him shivering on the curb, crying in laughter. Chris pleaded to walk the line, “please officer, really, I’m a champ, please!”
“Have a good night guys. And get back inside, it’s cold out here,” the cop said, falling into the warm patrol car to the sounds of dispatch.
Guy and Chris watched the car speed down the black, desolate tree-lined neighborhood onto the next call, and stood up, and then instantly sat back down, laughing huge riotous laughs, shattering the quiet summer night with their shrieks.


* “Dingledoodies” is attributed to Jack Kerouac and Mike Jones reserves all rights to his lyrics